Ye Feng arrived.
He stood on the ground, sizing up Wang Ping An and noticed the fair-skinned youth was very nervous.
"Don't panic, the others won't eat you up."
Ye Feng's tone was gentle, like a big brother-next-door, and he added, "I am the Sect Leader of the Misty Sect, Ye Feng."
At these words, Wang Ping An shrank his neck and timidly lifted his head to look at Ye Feng, realizing that this young man was handsome and had a kind face, but he was far different from the Sect Master Ye that Wang Ping An had envisioned.
In Wang Ping An's mind, Ye Feng should have been an old man with the bearing of an immortal, fond of drinking, and a bit lecherous.
Um! Just like the master who had passed away.
With this thought, Wang Ping An weakly asked, "Are… are you really Sect Master Ye Feng?"
"Yes, it's me," Ye Feng nodded.
The fact that Wang Ping An could walk through the Misty Area indicated he met the recruitment criteria of the Misty Sect.
